He Zhen came out of the medical hall, went to the cloth shop just now, and also went to order clothes, and by the way, he glanced at who had just picked up the clothes from the registration book, not by the way, but specifically to check the register.

The time and name are written in the register, but the address is not written, and the line of the name is written "Wu". It's really cautious, no information has been left, it seems that this person is not simple.

He remembered that the person who was following her went to Wanhualou, and with the mentality of trying, He Zhen also went to Wanhualou.

Luckily, I went in and walked around, and I saw the back of the man, next to a woman, the two didn't know what to say, and the woman went downstairs and went out.

Ha, luck is really good! As soon as the woman went out, he was about to leave, when he saw a man in the corner of the first floor following him.

He thought to himself, "What is this, tracking? Being tracked? I bumped into it all, what kind of luck is this! ”

It didn't feel like a big deal, he was just curious about that person, he had a special feeling, and he didn't want to get involved in other people's rights and wrongs. Thinking like this, he walked out of Wanhualou and returned directly to his residence.

He Zhen returned to the inn, asked for a jar of wine at the counter, and went upstairs to the room.

While drinking, he thought about the past, thought about drinking, drank and thought, and it didn't take long for his brain to feel messed up.

That year, he watched his favorite person jump off the cliff, but he didn't have time to save her.

She is a bright and wind-like woman, kind and intelligent. Goose egg face, willow eyebrows, picturesque eyebrows, smile like summer flowers; Moving like a rabbit, quiet like a winter wind, jumping more than a boy, her grandmother is also very helpless.

She is not from the Herenda tribe, but she has lived in the Herenda tribe since she was a child, she lives on horseback every day, races horses and fights with the tribesmen, does not admit defeat, loses and is not discouraged, is the kind of person who can't fight and die.

Gradually, the women of the tribe became like her, fighting, horse racing, wrestling, and doing everything, and the tribesmen said that she could not get married, and there was a boy who guarded her not far away, and said in his heart, "It is better not to marry!" ”

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but pour himself another big sip of wine.

When I was older, I often couldn't see her, and I heard Abba say that she had come home, and that there was a palace in her house, and sure enough, she was a princess. At that time, he swore in his heart that he would become the best warrior and protect the princess.

Slowly, she saw it less often, and she stopped wrestling and fighting with the tribesmen. Grandma said that she had grown into a slim girl and could no longer mix with boys like she did when she was a child. So the distance from her is getting farther and farther away, and he feels that in the end she doesn't even remember who he is.

But he will not forget, will never forget, the time and appearance of that little girl with him under the blue sky and white clouds, riding a horse galloping, he will remember for a lifetime.

Even if she really doesn't remember who she is, what does it matter? Anyway, it's good to remember her, and you don't need her to remember.

Later, she would not see her for several months, and she would also look at her from afar, when her grandfather was still the king of the tribe, and his status was noble, and the commoners could not get close. She was wearing a beautiful dress and combing her beautiful hair, which was different from before, but her bright smile did not change, and her smile was like a summer flower.

Although they have gradually become two parallel lines with her, the heart to protect her has never changed, and he still wants to become the strongest warrior on this grassland, just to protect her.

So he forced himself to work hard, and when he practiced martial arts, he spent at least three times more time practicing than others, reading through military books and honing his formations. Race with horses on the grassland on foot and practice speed; Hold your breath in the glacier in the cold winter and practice endurance; Before the sun rises, push a boulder up to the top of the mountain to train your arm strength......

Forcing yourself to be stronger, to make yourself qualified to stand by her side, just to protect her.

I don't want to get anything, just watch from afar.

Eventually, he grew stronger, and he was able to win against the tribesmen, the neighboring tribes next door, and her grandfather, but he didn't see her much.

Until one day, the king of the Herenda tribe said to all the fallen people: "Whoever can lead the elite soldiers of the tribe to help Beiwan, meet the thieves of the Great Plains, and kill the most enemies, will succeed to the throne of my Herenda tribe!" I'm old, I can't hold a knife or a gun, this throne belongs to the strong! ”

At that time, the whole tribe was in chaos, and there were many who dared to fight, but most of them had gone and never returned, becoming a wisp of grievance under the enemy's knife.

Hegard was a warrior of this tribe, and when there were more and more people who had gone and never returned, he was both heartbroken and angry. He Zhen thought of the promise in his heart - to protect the princess, and was anxious, so he met with Abba and asked to go to war.

He Jiade knows his son's ability, the eldest is good at holding a bow and flying arrows, the arrows are not missing, and he is known as the "arrow wolf"; The second child is good at big knives and halberds, and is a well-known "knife wolf"; The child is proficient in civil and military affairs, although he is not as famous as his brothers, but he knows in his heart that he is the real wolf of this grassland.

The wolf son proposed to himself that he could go to the battlefield, and the whole tribe looked down, and he still had the courage to fight. hit it off, not for the throne, but for the sake of protecting the family and the country.

The Herenda tribe relies on Beiwan to survive, and the queen of Beiwan is still the daughter of the lord of this tribe. I've heard all the allusions to the death of the lips and the cold teeth, and I hope I understand them.

The war lasted for several months, and finally the cunning people of Ohara provoked chaos within the royal family, and traitors appeared, abolishing the old and establishing the new. Both the king and the queen were killed in the rebellion, and only the princess escaped, and with a wave of hatred, a white horse, and a long sword, rushed to the Shensha Pass.

He still remembered that the wolf smoke was everywhere, the war drums were thundering, and the two armies were facing each other, sad and fierce. A horse roared, resounding tragically through the sky, a white horse, galloping, the bell in front of the horse's neck, ringing cheerfully and harshly. He was familiar with the sound of the bell, he had heard it in the steppe tribes, he had heard it in his dreams, and he had heard it for ten years. I can still hear it now, in my heart.

When the soldiers saw the comer, they cried out in amazement. Dressed in light-colored green clothes, it was already in tatters and full of stains, and it must have been extremely difficult to escape. The long sword was in his hand, his eyes were ruthless, and the whole person was wrapped in anger.

He had never seen her like this, he shuddered, at that moment, he felt as if he had never known her, the brightness was gone, the summer flowers were not blooming, he was distressed, but he had no other way, the hatred of destroying the country and losing his family had taken root, and it would become a towering tree.

The soldiers persuaded her to go back, and Hogard arranged for his deputy to protect her.

She said, sonorously and forcefully, "Since I came here, I never thought of going back!" ”

He Zhen knew at that time that hatred could make people so fearless, but he already knew that she was the kind of person who was not afraid of death and did not want to die!

So what I could do for her was to take off my armor and throw it at her, and fight with her and fight side by side with her.

She grabbed the thrown armor and looked at him for three seconds, without saying anything, and put the armor on herself, the armor hung on her, and she could see a large gap. He thought that this armor didn't fit her, and he would make a new one for her in the future.

After that, there is only life and death.

He lifted the whole jar of wine and poured it into his mouth violently, the feeling of choking so hot that it was so suffocating that it was better than missing someone he would never see again day and night.

The wind whistled the battle flags, wailed, and her hair was disturbed in the direction of the wind, and he saw her angry eyes become sorrowful, and she looked at the enemy steadily. He followed her line of sight and saw the man opposite, a young man on a brown warhorse, wearing a helmet, and he could also see his glowing eyes, which were not all hostile.

At that moment, he understood, and the hatred was even greater.

He saw that the corners of her mouth pulled out a range, it was a painful smile, despair, sadness, love and hatred were all in this forced trace of bitter laughter, and finally turned into a tear, which was blown down by the wind and fell in the wind and sand. With the bow of the head, a hissing sound cracked the lungs of "driving", people and horses are like arrows off the string, a glance of thousands of miles.

He was the first to react and rush after him, and the other soldiers clung to him.

He whipped the horse's hips hard, and off the arrow, but he still saw her slender back galloping in the wind.

Her resolute back is stuck in his memory, and it is his life's absolute dream.

The sword light and sword shadow, the war horse wailed, the soldiers surrounded her, and she drew her sword to resist desperately. He arrived, fought his way out of her, and finally approached her, and the two horses stood with their backs to each other, and he still only shouted "Princess"!

At that moment, he didn't know what he was afraid of, what the pain was, and blood was just a color!

He only knew that to protect her, to become her best warrior, was her best armor. The battlefield is chaotic and desperately protected, but it's still ......

Turning a blind eye to the enemy, he shot fiercely, beckoned blood, drew his sword and cut it down to anyone who came, no matter who he was. He saw that her eyes were red, and he thought she looked good in spite of her messy bun and blood stains.

Until the enemy roared, "Major General!" Come on! She stopped and looked at the man, who had not moved, and the commander was furious and ordered him to fight.

At last it came, and the man came on horseback, and the horse roared with a sword.

She was stunned for a moment, then grabbed the reins, and the white horse neighed and kicked, and leaped over the heads of the soldiers, heading straight for the man.

The two horses approached, the rope stopped, the hatred was overflowing, the sword was drawn and stabbed, the man only blocked the sword, and did not make a move, and it was like this for more than twenty rounds.

Seeing this, a large number of people and horses rushed towards her, He Zhen was going crazy, he couldn't get rid of the group of people who were fighting with him, seeing that she was about to be surrounded, he only hated that he couldn't get out.

Outnumbered, he saw from the afterglow that she had been stabbed, the sword was bleeding and flying, and she ran desperately, but to no avail.

The mouth spits blood, there are sword wounds everywhere, the blood is bubbling, the green shirt turns into a red coat, dripping blood, the white horse is dyed red, and the wail shocks the heavenly soul.

She still tried her last bit of strength to stab at the man, who was impartial, and the soldier next to her was shocked and frightened, and raised his sword to stab at the slender arm.

He was frightened by this scene and shouted "Don't! ”

The man yelled at the soldier, "Don't hurt her!" ”

She smiled, and the man's sword slipped from her fingertips, flipping, flipping, and finally falling straight into the dust.

"Don't!"

I don't know if the man shouted it or himself.

A long sword fell straight on her shoulder, she almost fell off her horse, she glanced at the sword on her shoulder, her arm tightened, and the sword ejected far away.

She looked at him and laughed!

He Zhen was still fighting to the death with the generals beside her, and Yu Guang saw that the soldiers around her stopped attacking and just surrounded her.

"That's the princess of the enemy country, if you are captured alive, you can receive a reward of 1,000 taels of silver!"

A voice disturbed the temporary calm, followed by a commotion. He Zhen only felt bad, and he transported an internal force from his abdomen to attack several opponents, injuring the enemy, but also injuring himself, and a hot and sweet liquid spread to his throat.

He didn't care so much, he only had one thought, save her, he couldn't let her be caught, and went straight to her.

The enemy suddenly came with good news, "The royal family of Beiwan has been surrendered, the new king Chilunhar has ascended the throne, and the two countries have formed an alliance between the states and reconciled ......"

When she heard this, she still smiled, looked at the man, and then looked back at the soldiers behind her, sarcastic, desperate, and ruthless, but now there was no sadness.

Those who wanted to capture her alive were about to move, and she suddenly restrained her smile, and only anger remained, and she felt a hairpin from her chaotic hair and stabbed it into the horse's buttocks.

With a roar, the horse went mad and went on a rampage, rushing out of a bloody path and running wild with her.

Galloping all the way, she staggered on horseback, He Zhen chased behind her, and many people on the enemy were chasing, and all of a sudden, like the sky falling apart, the sound of horses' hooves resounded through the wilderness, and the sound of the wind and horses were all wailing and roaring.

Running to the cliff thirty miles outside the pass, the horse's hooves stopped, neighing and wailing, she leaned over the horse, stroked it, blood flowed down her arm, down the horse's cheeks, the horse trembled, the ears were soft, and the mouth hummed a crying sound.

She said, "My good horse, I only have you now!" But I can't be with you anymore, let's go, go far, far away, don't get caught. ”

Turned over and dismounted, held the horse's back to stand firm, back, back, staggered, the horse also moved with her, she wanted to touch it, but she couldn't lift her hand, she touched the horse's face with her head, the horse wept, tilted its head against her, blinked slightly, two lines of tears came out of her sockets, fell on her face.

She yelled at the horses, "Don't cry! Run! Run! Go anywhere and don't get caught! ”

Walking to the edge of the cliff, jumping forward, falling straight and quietly, He Zhen rushed to the edge of the cliff, stretched out his hand, did not touch anything, despair wrapped him to death, he couldn't feel breathing, his heart was congested, his heart ached, a mouthful of blood spurted out, falling down the corner of his mouth.

"Princess, don't!"

"Don't!"

“......”

A drop of blood, dripping on her arm, she looked at him, squeezed out a smile, and at that moment, her throat was sore and her eyes were sour.

A line of tears finally overflowed from the corners of her eyes, she looked at him, the corners of her mouth opened and closed, as if to say: "He Zhen, see you in the next life!" ”

Full of tears, the person was getting smaller and farther away, he wanted to pull her, but was pulled by the brother behind him, and shouted angrily, "You are crazy!" ”

Is it crazy? It would be nice if he could go crazy, he thought.

She looked at the other one last time, silently, until she fell into the endless abyss. The horses neighed and whined, and circled around the cliff, as if asking for help from the crowd, but unfortunately no one approached it.

Looking up to the sky and howling, he was heartbroken with grief, and then he lowered his head and sobbed, looked at the place where she disappeared, and leaned forward, looking for her.

......

He Zhen drunk himself and lay on his back on the floor, thinking about all these years, thinking about that person, or his heart was congested, and a stream of hot tears clouded his vision and overflowed......